09 February 2012

GENTLEWOMAN
She has spoke what she should not, I am sure of that. Heaven knows what she has known.LADY MACBETH
Here’s the smell of the blood still. All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. Oh, Oh, Oh!DOCTOR
What a sigh is there! The heart is sorely charged.GENTLEWOMAN
I would not have such a heart in my bosom for the dignity of the whole body.DOCTOR
Well, well, well.GENTLEWOMAN
Pray God it be, sir.DOCTOR
This disease is beyond my practice. Yet I have known those which have walked in their sleep who have died holily in their beds.LADY MACBETH
Wash your hands. Put on your nightgown. Look not so pale.—I tell you yet again, Banquo’s buried; he cannot come out on one's grave.DOCTOR
Even so?LADY MACBETH
To bed, to bed. There’s knocking at the gate. Come, come, come, come. Give me your hand. What’s done cannot be undone.—To bed, to bed, to bed!